An hour at Pike Place Market

December 4, 2015

I drove mom down to Seattle for the weekend. She has an anesthesiology meeting she’d like to attend, and me? I like to get out of town.
Got to the Renaissance Hotel late afternoon and walked down to Pike Place Market.

There’s that Sleepless in Seattle romance here…do you know what I mean?

The last rays of the sun were just filtering in, and so I sat and watched the sunset.

And then I walked around the market.

Oh my goodness, the fish throwers are a funny bunch.

And the fruit is so sumptuous.

I really wanted to buy a handful of these beautiful chantrelles, a bit of chicken, a little cream, a pinch of salt and pepper. Oh what a yummy dinner that would make. Alas, there’s no kitchen in my hotel room.